"I can," Nanami forces out, "make it to the bed." It's not his strength that's giving out. It's his resolve. Except the offer, tempting as it is, so tempting, strengthens his resolve. He leans back from the wall and slides one foot back as he adjusts his grip on Yu's ass.

Nanami forgoes kissing Yu for the time being but walks them down the hall, through the thankfully open door, and at long last across the rather large bedroom to the bed. His breathing is rough, and he kisses Yu again, after so long a deprivation. His hands go to remove Yu's trousers rather than his own.